Bedtime

Arabelle carries you over to the bed, holding you with both hands on the butt of your diaper as you hugged her and practically wrapped your legs around her as she carried you front to front.

You didn't really care as much now as you were just ridicously sleepy and wanted to lay down on a comfy bed. Your stomach felt so bloated like you had just had the biggest holiday dinner of your life.

Arabelle reaches her bed and sits down, still cradling you in her arms so you're now sitting on her lap. She says to you "Is baby ready for bedtime with mama?"

You're too tired and uncaring to respond as Arabelle lays your interconnected bodies down together on her bed. She holds you close to her larger soft body, and you again realize the considerable size different between you two, obviously in more way than one. Did she grow a little bigger when she leveled up?

It was like you were completely encompassed in her bosom and pillowy body this time around. Your face pressed up against her boobs and cleavage sticking out the top of her now tied robe. You had to admit it felt good being close to this big beautiful woman, and you figured you might be able to get used to this part of your stay at the tavern.

Your lips casually press up against the silky skin of her cleavage and you begin softly dragging your lips across them, getting closer to her covered nipple. Arabelle made no move to stop your clumsy movements, watching you with that same warm smile on her face. You felt almost drunk off of the amount of her cum she fed you.

Arabelle softly giggles and says "Did baby boy not get enough of Mommy's penis milk earlier?" You sleepily let out an "..uhn uhnn.." as you continue kissing down her perfect huge breasts. She says in a whisper "My, such a needy greedy boy you are".

To your somewhat surprise, she obliges your desires and reaches her hand up to her robe to pull it aside to expose her perky nipple and large boob, now right in range of your lips.

You waste no time latching onto her nipple, and she lets out a soft barely contained moan as you begin to suckle on her perfect breast. Arabelle just wraps her hand around the back of your head, holding you close as you suck on her nipple.

As you start falling asleep this way, you only slightly notice the hardening appendage beginning to dig into the fabric of your diaper, still unsure of the scope of what you were getting yourself into with this woman.

As that thought passes through you're mind, you easily drift off to sleep in Arabelle's arms, mouth gently suckling on her breast and actually feeling extremely at peace for once.